When one lived with Sherlock Holmes the definition of a 'quiet night in' became a very different thing indeed. Contains blood and home surgery.

John's attempt to get Sherlock out of the house for a normal day of normal chores doesn't quite go to plan.

Mycroft addresses his addiction to umbrellas. Sherlock finds it, most entertaining. ONESHOT. Set when the Holmes brothers are in their teens. General fluff, humour and umbrellaness. No spoilers, no slash.

Sherlock hates being bored. He loves to experiment. Lastly, as Mycroft put it: He does love to grandstand. At eight years old, Sherlock Holmes was already showing signs of his rather eccentric personality - much to his family's amusement and chagrin.

If you can't be with the one you love, love the one you're with. Sarah/Molly

In which Sherlock and John already know each other, and how Scotland Yard finds out.

Sherlock had been a little nervous around John the days leading up to it. And when it does happen in the dead of night, John was thoroughly surprised.

When a string of events occur, with nothing but a black, raven's feather as the lead, Sherlock may just find that this will be his hardest, and possibly last, case yet. But isn't that what makes it fun? Rating may change in the future... No Slash...

Following the 'death' of his friend, John Watson finds solstice in someone unexpected. It was just chance he ran into Sebastian Moran. Rated M for sexual content.

Before he met John, no one had any color at all. After he met John, everyone had a color but him. And after the fall, he finally figured out what color he really was.

Jim was just playing a game. It was supposed to be simple; destroy Sherlock's pet and Sherlock himself would be destroyed. Yes it was all siimple until he met John Watson. After that moment everything became messy. He hates messy, but this time he didn't

This is my first fic, please don't hate me. Just a bit of Mormor smut.

AU What are the odds of Sherlock Holmes and James Moriarty being born around the same time? In this world, they sadly missed each other. However, that does not mean that they don't meet each other. Sherlock is living in the house James is haunting.

"John. Why are you looking at a picture that's clearly intended to be me mid-coitus?" Smutty Johnlock oneshot.

What if the traitor at Scotland Yard was someone a lot closer to Lestrade than anyone realised?

John and Sherlock tackle the mess in the flat. John didn't actually think it would be this... fun. Fluff abounds, no slash.

Did John really think it was dangerous to get Sherlock into crap telly? Just a bit of Johnlock fluff.

Set after "The Temporary Bride", continues the story of Eleanor and Sherlock's partnership and just how far Eleanor would go for Sherlock.

He is the Northern Star of John's heart and, like any Captain worth his salt, John will set his course by him and follow it diligently. To the ends of the earth if need be.

John confides his feelings for Sherlock in his blog, but the plot thickens when he realizes that his blog isn't as personal as he thought. JohnLock. Fluffy, but not racey.

The one time Sherlock wanted his brother to actually be there, he wasn't. And then there was John, the only man who could break his impassivity. His brother, even whilst dead, knew how to help him. And help Sherlock, he did. No slash.

Four times Irene Adler invaded his privacy, and the one time she didn't. May contain innuendo.

John wasn't opposed to sharing a bed. But cuddling? Really now. Inspired by all the sleeping-in-the-same-bed fics out there. No slash, but can be if you bring goggles.

It's been three years since the world's only consulting detective died. John, lost and broken, does some drastic things to reunite with his friend.

A video blog, a stolen phone and encroaching darkness and light